Thursday, 17 September 2009


Dancin’ at the disco
Dancing at the disco
Heart race, his face
Fast beat, my meat

Reaching at the disco
Touching at the disco
Our eyes, my thighs
Boys bet, toilet.

Bastard at the disco
Screwed me at the disco
Took love, too rough
(c) Lily Childs May 2009
Winner - Writers' Magazine Online Forum 'Talkback' One Word Challenge

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Lily Childs is a writer of horror, esoteric, mystery and chilling fiction.

If you see her dancing outside in a thunder storm - don't try to bring her in. She's safe.